God-Level Special Forces Soldier-Chapter 110 - 108: All Thanks to You
"Boss, are we just leaving like this? How about we take out that kid and then snatch that woman?" Outside the hospital building, one of Kawaguchi Toshio’s subordinates said coldly.
Kawaguchi Toshio paused in his steps; today’s experience made him feel his dignity had been provocatively challenged and insulted.
However, he ultimately suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "No need. We came here for an important mission assigned by the organization, and we must not be exposed because of a woman."
"But... what is mine will eventually be mine. Whoever dares to steal my woman will pay the price sooner or later!" Kawaguchi Toshio’s face twisted into a grimace.
Just then, a phone suddenly rang.
Kawaguchi Toshio took out his phone, glanced at it, quickly stepped into the car, and answered, "Any news on Fan Ming?"
"He fled Shanghai gravely injured, heading towards Qinghai." The voice on the other end replied truthfully.
Kawaguchi Toshio nodded slightly and said, "Alright, I know. Continue with the operations, keep a close watch on Fan Ming’s movements, and report any situation to me immediately."
...
Outside the ward.
Wang Meng and the others kept guard in the hallway, thinking that no matter how vigorous Xiao Tian’s energy was, it should be over in two or three hours, so they could go in and visit.
But!
Three hours passed, yet the sounds of impact from the ward continued unabated.
Wang Meng and the others couldn’t bear it any longer, feeling that if it continued like this, it would surely last until daylight. Thinking that Lin Bingxuan was there to take care of Xiao Tian, they all left.
Before leaving, Yu Ningxue couldn’t help but glance at the ward door with a complex expression on her face.
Just like what Wang Meng and the others thought.
In the ward, the furious sounds of impact persisted all night before finally dying down.
The next morning, inside the ward.
Lin Bingxuan, her face full of color, sat resting by Xiao Tian’s bed, occasionally casting resentful glances at him.
"Bastard, good thing I came just in time, or else you’d have ruined other people’s girls again." Lin Bingxuan cursed irritably and yawned.
A night of tossing left her physically and mentally exhausted, drowsy with sleep.
However, looking at Xiao Tian, who had fallen into a coma again, worried that something might go wrong, she ultimately resisted the urge to sleep.
"Xiao Tian..." Lin Bingxuan extended her hand, gently caressing Xiao Tian’s face. The night’s events left her a bit angry as well; Xiao Tian was too crazy. But seeing his unconscious appearance, her anger instantly vanished, replaced by heartache and worry.
"Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, you must be careful, don’t make me worry, and never... leave me."
Lin Bingxuan murmured, slowly leaning down to kiss Xiao Tian’s forehead softly.
She knew Xiao Tian’s identity wasn’t simple and that he had many important and dangerous things to do, but she couldn’t stop him. All she could do was pray that Xiao Tian would be less injured, preferably not injured at all.
The wounds Xiao Tian suffered did not just hurt his body but also deeply pained Lin Bingxuan’s heart.
Dong Dong Dong!
A knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Lin Bingxuan shivered, hurriedly tidying her disheveled hair and clothes, then said coolly, "Come in."
The door opened, and Director Zhou Zhengxing walked in, smiling, "Looking at him, he seems much better. Let me check him."
"Alright." Lin Bingxuan quickly stood up, making way for Zhou Zhengxing.
Five minutes later.
Zhou Zhengxing slowly stood up, exhaled deeply, and said, "He is indeed much better. His breathing is stabilized, and his vital energy is under control. It should be fine after some rest, so I’ll leave him in your care."
"It’s no trouble; this is something I must do." Lin Bingxuan nodded slightly, smiling.
Zhou Zhengxing said no more and left the ward.
As he reached the ward door, he turned around, gave Lin Bingxuan a deep look, and thought to himself, "Xiao Tian, this kid is lucky to encounter such a woman. With such a big commotion last night, any other woman would have been furious long ago."
"So envious..." Zhou Zhengxing shook his head with a smile, sighed softly, and then gently closed the door.
...
Fan Ming, severely injured, dragged his weary body, fleeing through the night without rest, finally arriving in Qinghai.
Only upon reaching Passion Valley did his tense nerves slightly relax.
To outsiders, Passion Valley is the largest underground racetrack in Zhonghai, but in reality, it is also a contact point for the Water Drop Organization in Qinghai.
The person in charge of Passion Valley, Shen Guanyu, is the liaison stationed at this first contact point.
Fan Ming was too badly injured; his body swayed and nearly fainted on the way to find Shen Guanyu in Passion Valley.
"Damn it, are you blind? Can’t you walk?"
A bald biker who was bumped into glared at Fan Ming and shouted angrily.
"Do you want to die?" Fan Ming said coldly.
Bam!
The bald biker kicked Fan Ming in the stomach, sending him down to the ground, then said viciously, "Damn it, a dying man asking if I want to die? Believe it or not, I’ll kill you right now!"
"You!" Fan Ming struggled to stand, feeling his anger boil in his liver and lungs.
Who was he? He was Iron Corpse Fan Ming!
And now, he had been beaten by a little punk!
Was there anything more humiliating than this?
Under normal circumstances, with Fan Ming’s temperament, he would not hesitate to kill that punk. But now, with nine broken ribs and his arm brutally snapped by Xiao Tian, barely alive, escaping to Qinghai was already challenging enough; he had no strength left to fight back.
"Xiao Tian, all of this is thanks to you!" Fan Ming roared hysterically inside, transferring all his resentment to Xiao Tian.
If it wasn’t for Xiao Tian seriously injuring him, how would he have ended up in such a state?
"Xiao Tian, if I can’t kill you this time, next time, it’ll be you who dies!" Fan Ming vowed silently through gritted teeth.
He shot the bald biker a cold look and said in a deep voice, "Take me to Shen Guanyu!"
"Shit!" The bald biker cursed and said, "Who do you think you are, daring to call our Yu by his name? I’ll kill you now!"
Just as he was about to throw a punch and beat Fan Ming.
At this moment, a few other bikers nearby stopped the bald biker, and one of them said, "If he dares to call Yu by name, maybe he’s someone special. Let’s take him to see Yu first."
"Special my ass." The bald biker muttered, thinking that a guy like Fan Ming had probably only met Shen Guanyu once or twice but acted all self-important.
But the others’ words worried him, so he had no choice but to agree.
Soon, Fan Ming was taken to a hidden basement.
"Yu, there’s an idiot here who says he wants to see you!" The bald biker gave Fan Ming another kick.
Fan Ming staggered, almost falling to the ground.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Just as Fan Ming was about to explode, Shen Guanyu fired several shots, killing all the bikers who came in.
Then, Shen Guanyu’s eyes widened, fixing his gaze on Fan Ming, unable to recover from the shock.







